"How about it, Professor Dumbledore, are you still counting on an Oblivion Curse to make him forget?" Malfoy asked Dumbledore in the dark corner of the man. ．．
Not long ago, the two of them witnessed an independent performance of an addict working on drugs. Even though Dumbledore used the Oblivion Curse, his addiction still persisted.
In order to alleviate the pain caused by addiction, he tried his best to divert his attention. The mental loneliness cannot be eliminated, so he can only relieve it with sex. The sweat on his face increased, and the emptiness in his heart The feeling almost swallowed his whole body, he tremblingly walked to the corner, raised his fist, and smashed it on the hard wall again and again, then knelt down on the ground again, and turned to use He banged his head against the wall desperately, he didn't know why he was so uncomfortable, this was the only way he could find to divert his attention, to dispel the pain with pain.
Then his eyes became bloodshot, became red, and his eyes were tearing apart. This blunt way is no longer enough to offset his discomfort, he began to subconsciously seek sharp objects, sharp objects can bring him deeper injuries, which can bring him more effective pain, but he looked around, The room was empty with nothing available.
Then you are left with yourself and your own teeth to use!
He shook his head, opened his mouth, and crazily bit his arm, and a row of deep tooth marks and blood streaks appeared on it in an instant. It was shocking, and it was hard to imagine that a person could Being so cruel to himself, but soon it became useless, even if a piece of meat was about to be bitten off, his pain only eased a little.
There are two levels of ice and fire, cold and hot. For a while, his body was like falling into an ice cave, surrounded by cold and solid ice, and then he seemed to be in an endless purgatory, with hot magma flowing over his body.
Is this hell
may be.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, the door was locked tightly, but the window was still closed, he just felt that if he was suffering from the pain of thousands of ants, if he could not be relieved, maybe jumping from now on would be the best destination .
Compared with endless suffering, death is indeed a relief.
He rushed to the window in a hurry, put his hands on the window, and the window opened with a bang.
"Swoon!" As he climbed up the window to kill himself, a spell hit him, interrupting his suicide and the pain he felt.
The two stepped out of the shadows.
"Why is that?" Dumbledore looked at the man's tragic situation and asked immediately.
"According to the words of Muggles, detoxification requires mental addiction and physical addiction together. When he becomes addicted, he is doomed to have an organic disease in his brain, which is irreversible." Malfoy said with his own The wand pointed to his head.
"So, quitting drugs is just a false proposition, and his behavior just now is the work of addiction." Malfoy said here, he couldn't help showing a cruel smile, which made Dumbledore's heart chill.
"When a person chooses this path, his social attributes have disappeared, which almost means that we can stop treating him as a human being."
"As food for the dementors, maybe it's the best destination for him to spend his spare energy. It's hard for me to imagine what contribution he will make to society."
"There are hotbeds of crime everywhere in this neighborhood. This person is dead, and there are more drug addicts living and dying in places we don't know. I can still provide him with a stable drug fund. Maybe he has to thank me."
Dumbledore fell into silence again. He couldn't count how many times he was shocked today. Even though he subconsciously didn't accept Malfoy's approach, he couldn't find any reason to refute it.
This is the bottom of Muggle society, crime is everywhere, and it's not the drug addiction that this student lured him into.
The potency of this medicine is extremely strong, even if hundreds of dementors absorb it from one person at the same time, it is more than enough and will not cause more damage.
Even if he wanted to, he was powerless. The Forgetting Curse just now clearly showed that even though he had forgotten those concepts related to drugs and those pleasures that could be called bliss, the evil factor had already penetrated into his bone marrow, and he could never get rid of it.
Maybe I feel bad because I can't help such a poor person and feel powerless. Dumbledore thought so.
"By the way, professor, you can actually try it before you die. After all, it is the happiest thing. Wouldn't it be a shame not to experience it once in your life?"
"Even so, I wouldn't choose it." Dumbledore shook his head indifferently, avoiding it like a snake.
"why?"
"Because I at least want to die with dignity." Dumbledore said in a deep voice.
"Actually, I think so too." Malfoy shrugged needlessly. If a person feels the endless pleasure when he is about to come to the end, he may regret why he didn't start enjoying it earlier.
Maybe he will leave with regret
What's more, there are still wizards and the power of nature. If Dumbledore really tried it and was reluctant to die and become the second Dark Lord, that would be a lot of fun.
However, a truly self-disciplined person will not try these things, and it is not to be contaminated and then quit to reflect a person's will.
Staying away is always the best way.
"Okay, let's not discuss this heavy topic, so now, professor, are you satisfied with my solution?" Malfoy then asked.
"Hmm." Dumbledore nodded, his answer was extremely brief, and then he walked to the window, staring at the bright moon outside the window silently, without saying a word, only sighed occasionally.
"Some people are not worth saving and protecting." Malfoy's voice suddenly sounded in the room.
"Maybe." Dumbledore sighed, his tone full of helplessness, as if at this moment he was no longer the powerful and respected number one wizard in the wizarding world, but just an old man who was helpless in the face of suffering.
Da da da... .
Dumbledore tapped his wand on the glass window in front of him, making such a sound, such meaningless actions can often relieve people's anxiety.
"I'm very interested in you now, Draco." Dumbledore turned around, helped the half-moon lens on his nose, and said in a curious tone that was completely different from before.
He has adjusted his mood now, there is not so much time for him to feel sad, he shoulders a lot of responsibilities, if the leader can't control his emotions well, how can he convince the crowd.
But the confusion in his heart is still getting deeper. His student is full of mysteries, which makes him want to find out.
"It's really subtle to be said by an elder who is sexually male." Malfoy silently complained, but he still explained casually: "What's there to be curious about? Professor, I just read more books Forget it, in Muggle society, these are all simple common sense."
"Oh?" Dumbledore's tone was drawn out, still looking at the student in front of him with scrutiny.
"Then take it as it is." Dumbledore said helplessly, twirling his beard.
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On the second day after the dementors attacked the players in the Quidditch match, the students were surprised to find that those dementors outside the school gate disappeared collectively, and they all secretly guessed what happened What, the biggest possibility is that Dumbledore got angry and had a big fight with the Ministry of Magic, and then the Ministry of Magic gave up the means they arranged at Hogwarts.
"It's impossible." Ron said confidently at the dinner table, "My father often told me that the current Minister of Magic can no longer listen to other people's suggestions, not to mention that he has a relationship with our principal now." Not good."
He now lowered his voice and continued: "I heard that the headmaster actually made a strong protest at that time, but it still failed. Now I think Fudge will definitely not give in, even if his group of disobedient subordinates make mistakes, He will do his best to maintain it."
"His appearance is really a tragedy." Ron sighed, lowered his arm, and thought that his injury was about to heal, and his mood became a little lighter.
"Then the dementors around our school have indeed disappeared." Simon asked curiously, this was one of his roommates.
"Then I don't know." Ron stretched out his good hand to the table, took a piece of lamb pie he liked and ate it, "Maybe they were scared out of their nerve by our principal."
"Ahem." Ron's face began to flush, perhaps because he was eating too fast and talking at the same time, he was choked.
It was the students next to him who helped him and used a magic spell on him to solve this problem.
This is just a blip.
The dinner time ended quickly, and when the students were about to leave and go back to their lounges and dormitories, the door of the auditorium suddenly closed tightly with a "crack".
"Everyone." Dumbledore's voice echoed throughout the auditorium. "I have some small matters here that need to be notified, so I still need to take a few minutes of everyone's time. I hope everyone can return to the place where they were eating just now and listen to me."
So the students sat down again.
"Hmm." Dumbledore glanced around, cleared his throat, and said in his characteristic thick voice: "I think everyone has discovered that our school has returned to its usual calm today, right?"
There were rustling and whispering voices from the audience, and a Hufflepuff student said loudly: "Yes, principal, those nasty monsters have disappeared from our sight, this is your Did you do it?" His eyes were full of admiration and admiration.
"Oh, although I really hope to be a hero in your eyes, but unfortunately, this is not my credit." At this time, Dumbledore glanced over Slytherin with his azure blue eyes. Glancing at Malfoy, he continued: "After the unfortunate accident yesterday, I was also a little angry at the time, so I immediately chose to write to the current Minister of Magic to express my dissatisfaction."
"You know, owls aren't that fast, so I need an answer at least the next day."
Dumbledore paused.
"But something happened." He said in a somewhat complicated tone. He waved his wand towards the door at will, and a copy of "Daily Prophet" appeared in front of each student's desk out of thin air.
The cover of the newspaper has already explained all this very well - Fudge stood in front of the door of Azkaban with a dejected face, and it was written in extremely bold bold letters: Dereliction of duty Minister of Magic? How long will Cornelius Fudge remain minister
"Since the mysterious man was defeated by our savior, our wizarding world has gradually restored its former peace, and in the following years, our life has gradually returned to normal. How hard-won peace is, I think everyone We all know that the current Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, became the Minister of Magic only after Millicent resigned in 1990. We have to admit that he was very lucky. The high-status Barty Crouch was not qualified for this position due to his own personal reasons, and the respected Mr. Dumbledore also declined the position, so he—Fudge, who may be the most idiot in history—was allowed to take the position accept this position concerning the future of our wizarding world."
The following words start to count down the moths that happened during Fudge's reign, from normal decision-making and execution, and even a comprehensive analysis of private life.
Why did Azkaban, which never had a prison break, happen during his reign? Could it be that he was pocketing the Aurors by withholding wages? Why do dementors go out of control frequently? It's not enough to wreak havoc in the Muggle world. Even the safest place in the wizarding world has been touched by it.
Is this a group of obedient guards or an unstable bomb that may rebel at any time
Maybe we didn't know it yesterday, but the fact is obvious today. There is no doubt that it is the latter.
Overnight, whether it's the dementors around Hogwarts, or the dementors responsible for hunting fugitives elsewhere, or even Azkaban is responsible for the dementors, overnight! All rebellion! Disappeared without a trace!
Now we can change the subject and talk about this group of Azkaban criminals. Except for Black who has escaped, in fact, among the wizards in Azkaban whose minds have been eroded by dementors for many years, there are still a few who can keep them awake mind.
Under the dual functions of dementors and Aurors, they can still be supervised, but when the dementors go on strike, it is hard to imagine how a few wizards in that area will deal with these vicious and clear-headed wizards.
Just a little bit, we may usher in the darkest day in wizarding history today, when Azkaban collectively escaped, bringing endless riots to the society, and even seriously affecting our principle of secrecy in front of Muggles.
Fortunately in the misfortune, our first wizard arrived in time, and the catastrophe was eliminated. Otherwise, maybe the headlines of today's readers are other things that you don't want to do. (To be continued.) The 19-year-old woman's live broadcast on the live broadcast platform is exposed! Follow the WeChat public account: meinvpai1 (press and hold for three seconds to copy) to watch online!